Page 57 of A Simple Love

“Tempted?”

“To stay up all night inside you.”

“Oliver,” she tutted. “You’re so…”

“Sexy? Hard to resist?” I teased.

“Rude.”

I laughed. “Not into phone sex, Kassie?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never tried,” she responded primly.

“Do you want to?”

“You just said you’re exhausted.”

“I can make you come, though,” I offered, dropping my voice. “Help you sleep.”

“Stop it.”

I chuckled. “Okay. Another time.”

“Did you eat?”

“Yeah, I did. The food is nowhere as good as yours—or Quinn’s. But I ate. No damn pie, though.” I had to snicker again. “I heard a few people bitch about that.”

“I see.”

I yawned, and Kassie was fast to speak. “Go to bed. Get some sleep. Heaven knows we didn’t get much last night.”

“Is everything okay today? Your back?” I asked, hating to hang up.

“Yes, it’s fine.”

“I wasn’t too rough, then.”

“You were perfect.”

“Not as perfect as you. I had a raging hard-on a lot today thinking of you. Of us.”

“Oliver,” she warned.

I kept going. “How you tasted. The way you felt around me. My God, you were beautiful. Watching you come was an erotic fantasy brought to life.”

Her voice became husky. “You were rather spectacular yourself.”

Then she shocked me.

“Your cock was as incredible as I remembered it.”

I shut my eyes at the raspy-sounding tone of her voice.

“Did you think about my cock a lot, Kassie?”

“Yes.”

“When?” I demanded, reaching down and cupping my growing erection.